The heartbeat creates small ripples.
The number of sighs only grows.
A small bar of soap.
If it can't withstand the shower's water pressure.
I won't amount to anything.
A soap bubble formed by chance.
A gift from additive-free shampoo.
Conditioner-senpai is frustrated.
Bubbles can't be formed, it seems.
More than usual.
Let's take a slower bath.
No need for foamy answers.
A mirror that fogs up as you sweat.
More than usual.
Let's wash our hair more gently.
Even the 'otsukaresama' is tired.
This is the last place of the day.
The god of humidity presides.
Bare my soaking-wet heart.
Let them watch over me until I dry.
Isn't that so?
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Naked honesty is
Yeah, I don't hate it.
There are things that hiding won't help with.
There are too many in this world.
More than usual.
Let's bathe slowly.
No need for foamy answers.
A mirror that fogs up as you sweat.
More than usual.
Let's wash our hair more gently.
Even the 'good job' is tired.
More than usual.
Let's take a slow bath.
For a properly foamed body.
Dirt that grows the more you sweat.
More than usual.
Let's bathe slowly.
Where is the hint floating to?